Market Made Murder
Sims Lyrics


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(It's all about the money man. More cheddar more cheese more better man)

[2x]
Market made murder
Martyr my merge
I sell a fantastic
Hell in hand baskets
Market commercial
Merc in a mask person
Television tearin' up
Poor baby fresh

(Episode 1)

[Sims]
War every time I turn on the television
Reborn then advertised then beat into submission
Still more billboards in the Minneapol so so
So we choke 'cuz they lower the blows
And there's still nowhere to go
And we know by the burning in our throats
By our furniture and clothes
And by the burdens that we cope with
In a sermon that we know for certain is nonsense
Not God's steps held hostage
I wake to daily bomb threats
I don't consider that progress
Evolution to revolution
We're losing head and fed illusions
So instead my fists are movin'
Bob and weave knockin' down monopolies
Now how come I can not believe
In _________________________
Well I don't and I won't
So I throw the remote
At the hegemony box
While you drool and jerk off
To celebrity spots
Who knew, it was you, that was the empty mascot?
Staple statics status
They share magnets
The bear tactics they practice
Keep you passive and mild
Live life inside that clear plastic
That home gas mask kit
That old half mast shit
Arose a tack wit
That coat I've tracked with
Close my casket
Bury me in the worthless
Market made murder
While we burn on the surface

[2x]
Market made murder
Martyr my merge
I sell a fantastic
Hell in hand baskets
Market commercial
Merc in a mask person
Television tearin' up
Poor baby fresh

("Hold on, do you mind me breaking in at this point?"
"Go ahead."
"There's no doubt that the obvious solution is to go for quick profits."
"All right. But I can't just take your word for it."
"Well what's the trouble?"
"The trouble is that you're out of touch with this market.)

(Episode 2)

[Toki Wright]
Market made up of murder for turbulent times
When the country increased the deficit what do you find?
You start a war in the 3rd world already won
I thought the Earth was the 3rd world close to the sun
You see now some have the extinction agenda for sums
Well they'll make you think you're defenseless and workin' for crumbs
But now who works the fields? The people
Who bakes the bread? The people
The any in who gets to eat it
The masters are evil, deception
Creators of weapons of mass mass destruction
Horror, bad things, terror
Some time's the enemy's the man in the...
I can see clearer now the rain is gone
But some have gone about it all wrong
Puttin' faith in a system corrupted
And havin' expectations of justice
Now you can't puff this
Gotta grind the gears through the machine that's busted
It's warm, gotta do more than just talk and perform
Work on what's mine and what's yours and what's ours
And here's a message for those who tall
The bigger you are the harder you fall
The bigger you are the harder you fall

("May I interrupt here?"
"All right."
"With respect, your report doesn't cover the market thoroughly."
"I suspect that we are not being fairly represented. What's your opinion on the matter?"
"The market's changed."
"You've got a point there. I'm suggesting we commission a market study immediately."
"That's easy enough.")

(Episode 3)

[Mike Mictlan]
It's the making of a man
Mammoth mammal that manage ran it
Over mass metro
Metro pop the culturist mass
Anti-Christian crystal clear
Alter alien active
Active vision the school
Episcopalian acts
It's as though religion is fact
In the safety insanely
Forsaking my atrium tracks
But God damn doubt my man
Made of flesh and organics
360 degrees plus
5 points around the planet
Do the math
Measure the magnitude of my magnets
The circumference of my substance
Steady soul it goes stag
So most nights post
In a zombie I'm tossing
While ghosts swell in my shell
And dwell for haunting
Nightmares turn reoccurring
Dirty burning subconscious
Flat line and capsize
In a mental motion all cautious
'Cuz that paranoia
Preoccupies precaution
I grew to far and the ball that tossed
Is exhausted because
Deep inside there are no monsters
Or flyin' saucers
Carry martians to my concerts
There's only the loneliness of martyrs
Growin' a hole in my head
Escapin' the ceremonial carcass
The market made a murder
But murder didn't make the market
Let your life shine
If you can penetrate through the darkness
The target is to keep on survivin'
Inside of apartments
Commercialize my worth
To fit me inside of their margins

[2x]
Market made murder
Martyr my merge
I sell a fantastic
Hell in hand baskets
Market commercial
Merc in a mask person




Television tearin' up
Poor baby fresh

Overall Meaning

The song Market Made Murder by Sims is a commentary on the negative impact of capitalism and commercialism on society. The lyrics critique the pervasive nature of consumer culture, media exploitation and the power struggles within the business world. The song is structured like a three-episode arc, with each verse being a discrete story that builds upon the previous one.


In the first episode, Sims talks about the constant bombardment of images and messages from the media, which leads people to become desensitized to violence and suffering. He highlights how the media is used as a tool to manipulate people and create a sense of false progress in society. In the second episode, Toki Wright raps about the war and the wealth inequality that has fueled it. He argues that the people who work the hardest and contribute the most to society are often the ones who suffer the most, while the people who profit from their labor enjoy the rewards. In the third and final episode, Mike Mictlan discusses the existential crisis that comes with living in a society that values profit over people. He explores the concept of self-worth in a capitalist system and the emotional toll of trying to fit into a world that doesn't value individuality.


Overall, the song encourages listeners to question the status quo and not simply accept societal pressures blindly. It is a powerful critique of the negative effects of capitalism, consumerism and commercialization on individuals and the world at large.


Line by Line Meaning

Market made murder
The market system has led to the destruction and harm of individuals and society.


Martyr my merge
Sacrificing oneself for the merging and consolidation of power within the market.


I sell a fantastic
Promoting and advertising products or ideas that are falsely portrayed as extraordinary or amazing.


Hell in hand baskets
The market system is leading us towards a disastrous and chaotic future.


Market commercial
Advertisements and promotions used by the market to manipulate and control consumer behavior.


Merc in a mask person
Individuals participating in the market wearing masks, hiding their true intentions and identity.


Television tearin' up
Television programming is exacerbating and worsening the negative effects of the market system.


Poor baby fresh
Even though we may appear innocent and naive, we are still being negatively impacted by the market.


War every time I turn on the television
Every time I watch TV, there is a constant bombardment of conflicts and violence.


Reborn then advertised then beat into submission
We are constantly being manipulated and controlled through a cycle of rebirth, advertisement, and oppression.


Still more billboards in the Minneapol so so
There are always more advertisements and messages bombarding us, even in the city of Minneapolis.


So we choke 'cuz they lower the blows
We feel suffocated and overwhelmed as the market keeps hitting us with more problems and difficulties.


And there's still nowhere to go
Despite all the challenges and obstacles, there seems to be no escape or solution available.


And we know by the burning in our throats
Deep within us, we feel the pain and frustration caused by the market system.


By our furniture and clothes
Even our material possessions are a constant reminder of the negative impact of the market system.


And by the burdens that we cope with
We are burdened by the challenges and difficulties brought upon us by the market system.


In a sermon that we know for certain is nonsense
We are aware that the messages and promises given to us are empty and meaningless.


Not God's steps held hostage
The market system has taken control and is preventing any progress or positive change.


I wake to daily bomb threats
Every day, I am faced with threats and dangers caused by the market system.


I don't consider that progress
These threats and dangers are not signs of improvement or advancement.


Evolution to revolution
From gradual change to a full-scale revolt against the market system.


We're losing head and fed illusions
We are becoming disillusioned and misled by false beliefs imposed by the market system.


So instead my fists are movin'
Rather than accepting the oppression, I am resisting and fighting back.


Bob and weave knockin' down monopolies
Using strategic moves and tactics to dismantle and disrupt monopolies within the market system.


Now how come I can not believe
Why am I unable to trust or have faith in the market system?


In...
Omitted for clarity.


Well I don't and I won't
I refuse to believe and accept the lies and manipulation of the market system.


So I throw the remote
In frustration, I retaliate against the control exerted by the market system by throwing the remote control.


At the hegemony box
I direct my anger and resistance towards the dominant and controlling forces within the market system.


While you drool and jerk off
While others mindlessly consume and indulge in the illusions created by the market system.


To celebrity spots
Obsessing over and idolizing the lives of celebrities promoted by the market system.


Who knew, it was you, that was the empty mascot?
Realizing that those who are celebrated and idolized are actually empty figures used to distract and deceive us by the market system.


Staple statics status
The market system relies on fixed and unchanging statistics to maintain its own power and influence.


They share magnets
The powerful entities within the market system are attracted to and collaborate with each other.


The bear tactics they practice
The manipulative and aggressive strategies employed by those in power within the market system.


Keep you passive and mild
They aim to keep us docile and obedient, preventing any form of resistance or rebellion.


Live life inside that clear plastic
We exist within a transparent and artificial reality created by the market system.


That home gas mask kit
We are forced to protect ourselves from the toxic effects of the market system by wearing gas masks.


That old half mast shit
Outdated and ineffective attempts to address the negative impact of the market system.


Arose a tack wit
Developed a sharp and clever response to the challenges posed by the market system.


That coat I've tracked with
I have diligently followed the path and consequences of the market system.


Close my casket
Accepting defeat and giving up in the face of the destructive nature of the market system.


Bury me in the worthless
In death, I will be surrounded by the emptiness and futility created by the market system.


Market made murder
The market system has caused harm and destruction to individuals and society.


While we burn on the surface
As we suffer and struggle on the surface, the market continues to thrive and profit.


It's the making of a man
The process of becoming a mature and responsible individual.


Mammoth mammal that manage ran it
A powerful and influential figure who controlled and manipulated the system.


Over mass metro
Exerting dominance and influence over the masses and urban areas.


Metro pop the culturist mass
The popular culture of the metropolitan area controlling and influencing the larger masses of people.


Anti-Christian crystal clear
Opposing the values and teachings of Christianity in a clear and obvious manner.


Alter alien active
A foreign and alternative force that is actively involved in shaping and controlling society.


Active vision the school
A proactive and visionary perspective on education and learning.


Episcopalian acts
Actions influenced by the beliefs and practices of the Episcopalian denomination.


It's as though religion is fact
Religion is treated as an unquestionable truth and reality.


In the safety insanely
In an absurd and illogical context of safety and security.


Forsaking my atrium tracks
Abandoning the path of personal growth and exploration.


But God damn doubt my man
Expressing frustration and anger towards self-doubt and uncertainty.


Made of flesh and organics
Being human, consisting of biological and organic matter.


360 degrees plus
Having a complete and comprehensive understanding or perspective.


5 points around the planet
Having influence and presence across different regions of the world.


Do the math
Calculate and analyze the situation logically and critically.


Measure the magnitude of my magnets
Assessing the strength and influence of my attracting forces.


The circumference of my substance
The extent and impact of my existence and contribution.


Steady soul it goes stag
My soul and essence remain resilient and independent.


So most nights post
During most nights, I find myself in a state of reflection and contemplation.


In a zombie I'm tossing
Feeling like a zombie, experiencing restlessness and inner turmoil.


While ghosts swell in my shell
My inner thoughts and emotions haunt and intensify within me.


And dwell for haunting
They persist and linger, causing distress and disturbance.


Nightmares turn reoccurring
Recurring and persistent nightmares plague my sleep and subconscious.


Dirty burning subconscious
The hidden and suppressed part of my mind is filled with negative and disturbing thoughts.


Flat line and capsize
Facing complete failure and sinking into chaos and disorder.


In a mental motion all cautious
Moving with caution and care within the complexities and challenges of my mind.


'Cuz that paranoia
Because of that constant fear and suspicion.


Preoccupies precaution
Fear and anxiety take up all my attention and focus on being careful.


I grew to far and the ball that tossed
I have expanded and grown beyond the simple game that was played.


Is exhausted because
It is now worn out and ineffective because.


Deep inside there are no monsters
At the core, there are no actual monsters or threats.


Or flyin' saucers
Nor are there any extraordinary or supernatural beings.


Carry martians to my concerts
Bringing imaginary and fantastical beings to my performances and shows.


There's only the loneliness of martyrs
All that remains is the isolating and painful experience of those who sacrifice for a cause.


Growin' a hole in my head
Feeling the constant burden and pressure weighing on my mind.


Escapin' the ceremonial carcass
Finding ways to break free from the traditional and limiting expectations placed upon me.


The market made a murder
The market system has caused harm and destruction.


But murder didn't make the market
The market was not created by harmful actions or violence.


Let your life shine
Allow your own unique existence and experiences to shine brightly.


If you can penetrate through the darkness
If you can overcome and understand the obscured and negative aspects of life.


The target is to keep on survivin'
The goal is to continue living and persevering despite the challenges and obstacles.


Inside of apartments
In the confined and limited spaces of our own lives and homes.


Commercialize my worth
To estimate and promote the value of my existence and contributions according to the market.


To fit me inside of their margins
To constrain and limit my identity and worth within the boundaries and expectations set by the market system.




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Tyler Self

Hey Sims!! Thank you for making music that's from the heart. This will always be one of my favorite albums.

boudicaa storm

This track is FIERCE!!! <33333 That grungy sound in the background of Toki's verse is sick af

ella starbrook

Wow this slaps!!

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